Greet the Paper

Letting out light snow

As Phenomenology of breathing

Here shine

The frozen sea    breath    silence

From the shoulders    take a step of suriashi

Cut with the toe    a grain

The sands shaking    a time-butterfly

Flaps its wings    then on the blade of waves too

The galaxy splashes    and is

Drifted    I wonder if it’s dazzling

The abyss    falls    the crystallized

Abyss I never thought   starlight is

The reflection rereflected 

in the waters of Inasa    then both poetry

And prose    clear away V of fresh green leaves

Not knowing beauty nor change

There’s only a gardenia covered with snow

Between the great mirror and the small mirror

What would happen?

Scrutinize    the greenery    and the whole

From the buttocks of a green peach a drop

A flash falls yielding to gravity

The cosmic egg inside 

Tips over    while 

Trembling    embraced

If we can touch each other only with swords

From steel let mother’s cotton leaves 

Grow    rabbit fur’s

Snow-white solitariness